Narc Poem by Ramona Thompson

Narc



Nothing I won't do for a little extra spending money
All my home boyz and girlz I will turn my back on in an instant if you grease my palm up just right
Royalty?
Can't spell it
Don't know the meaning of it and I don't care
Just give me that money, sweet money and anything you wanna know is yours for the asking

2008 Ramona Thompson

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